Xia Ji didn't answer the question, he lowered his head and gasped.

Dark murderous thoughts crept into my heart in this frantic battle.

His divine sense can cover dozens of miles, and he naturally knows how many joys and sorrows there are in these dozens of miles, how many people have lost their family members, how many people are crying bitterly, wailing helplessly, and everything is thanks to these wolf riders.

"It's difficult to kill the wicked!"

"How can you repay your grievances with virtue?"

"Kill, kill, kill, slaughter, slaughter these soldiers, eat and swallow them, as long as all 30,000 wolf riders disappear, then Xiangliu is just a joke, and Luo Guhan is just a joke!"

"Aren't you worried about your sister, aren't you afraid of trouble? Then destroy them, slaughter them! Kill the people in front of you first, don't die, then kill 30,000 blue wolf cavalry, kill Xiangliu, and then kill the Holy Society, whoever stops me, I will kill whoever stops me, and the millions I kill will be like a river of blood!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The dark little man took the opportunity to occupy his heart.

The three thoughts of "darkness", "desire" and "ruthlessness" in the pupils hovered rapidly, and in an instant, the latter two temporarily disappeared and were replaced by darkness.

A strong sense of disobedience hit Xia Ji's heart.

He only felt that if he completely obeyed this desire, then he might not be himself in the future...

He will be completely occupied by this hatred, and then he will also lose his heart and fall into the path of killing.

In the future, he will no longer have the life of that salted fish, but will go around killing.

In the future, he will no longer be able to enjoy the peace of his ordinary life, and he will show his strength and fight everywhere.

In the future, his sister may be shocked, and the people around him may be shocked, but with the revelation of his identity, he will face a never-ending battle.

In the future, he will become more and more terrifying, and killing will be his only friend.

Ten years of cultivation, one thought becomes a demon.

Especially at this time when the heavenly man is the first to be limited.

His choice is his future way.

This is the heart of the Dao.

It's just that this murderous intent just now made his whole body exude a terrifying dark aura.

Among the refugees, the strong man is still in the rear.

They watched the terrifying giant in silence.

Jizo-sama is confronting the wolf riders, how can they just leave?

But the wolf rider was quietly moving back.

Just take advantage of the time when the Jizo Demon Monk lowered his head and was stunned.

The five thousand wolf riders actually fled directly and ran wildly.

The strong man among the refugees showed a look of awe, and was about to say a few words of thanks, but suddenly felt that there was something strange about this Jizo lord.

When the military soul giant who was about eighty meters old was a child, this six or seven meter Jizo became a monster.

There was a terrifying aura that permeated him that was not easy to approach.

The refugees, who were about to say a few words, suddenly lost the courage to speak, and at the same time showed a sense of fear.

It's like a group of fleeing rabbits who meet a bad wolf, and then a beast drives away the wolf, and they are about to be grateful, only to find that it is a lion who has come to save them.

Then, while one person stepped back first, others began to slowly retreat.

"Let's go. ”

"Do you want to ask Jizo-sama to escort us out? ”

"Save people to the end, send the Buddha to the west, since Lord Jizo is willing to take action for us, he will definitely agree to escort us..."

"Let's go... This is not a good type! I can feel the murderous anger. ”

"He's only fought to help us, is he injured like this?"

"Never mind it, he's dangerous right now. ”

"Hurry, let's go!"

Rustle...

The footsteps were quiet and dense in the distance.

The voices of discussion have also faded away.

There is righteousness.

There are those who want moral kidnapping.

There are fears.

Various...

Xia Ji stood with his head down for a long time, and his clenched fists slowly loosened.

His form is also changing back to its original form.

The snow also fell at this time.

First, a six-sided snowflake fell, followed by the vastness and desolation that swept between heaven and earth, drowning his body.

He sat cross-legged.

The icy snow buried him in it.

Until his heart calmed down completely.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm not a savior, I'm not a protagonist representing justice... I'm just trying to protect a few people. ”

After saying this, the depression and killing intent in his heart began to dissipate.

He's still him.

Or rather, he has taken a step on the road of resisting murderous intent.

He resisted, and his heart was filled with a strange serenity and loneliness.

He will not rush to the battlefield that devours life, thinking that he can save anything, and thinking that what he is driven by murderous intentions and desires is justice, not desire.

He will not regret it many years later, only a comforting sentence remains: "I gave up my home for the sake of the world".

He's awake.

At this moment, he knew enough.

Because, in Tianque City, there is a home where the family is waiting.

Because, although he is still a strong, but too lazy salted fish.

...

The hunt for refugees did not last.

Under the impetus of the old family of Wang Ge, the Son of Heaven quickly sent Zhao Gu to order Luo Guhan to stop all pursuits.

It's just that these refugees went north with hatred.

There are Yellow Turbans in the north.

There are seven great cowards in the world.

...

At this time.

The dark side.

Unknown territory.

There is a long table.

The long table was floating.

Eighteen chair-like shadows were placed on all sides.

However, most of these chairs were empty, and only nine people were actually filled.

The nine people have different forms, and some of... It's not even humanoid.

Rustle...

The shadows of the nine faltered, then became clear again.

"The Demon Monk Jizo of the Yin Division defeated the Army Soul Giant formed by five thousand wolf riders. ”

"Yin Si's horse face is already a well-deserved powerhouse in the mythical realm. ”

"Candle Dragon's death, I have already confirmed, it should be a one-hit kill, Candle Dragon is a legendary realm powerhouse, and Yama who can kill him in seconds must also be a mythical realm powerhouse. ”

"The ability of the candle dragon, everyone should be clear. ”

"During that time, the candle dragon was actually two against one with the Dingbei Hou... There was even a ghost owner who took advantage of Yama's absence to sneak attack the royal capital, but he fell on the spot. ”

"There are eighteen seats in the inner circle of the Yin Division, and like us, if you are one-on-one, who of you can win with confidence?"

The nine black shadows suddenly fell silent.

It's been so long, so long that time seems to stand still.

Someone asked: "So, what are we doing to be the enemy of such a force?"

Someone seems to know something inside, "The cause seems to be that someone in the Candle Dragon Realm assassinated the current queen Xia Ning, which caused Yin Si to be dissatisfied, as we all know, Yin Si is protecting the queen sisters and brothers."

The rest of the time, they didn't make a move. ”

"So, because of such a pair of sisters and brothers, are we going to die with Yin Si? I take the liberty of asking, are you pigs?"